I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 233 Conversation with Yao Yuqing (End)
Time, 827 years ago;

nightfall;

Thick clouds blocked the stars and moonlight, making the sky pitch black.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly brightened up, and a branch-shaped lightning struck across the sky, splitting most of the sky.

"Boom!"

When thunder sounded, heavy rain came.

Another flash of lightning lit up as the rain hit the ground.

At the moment when the lightning flashed, the light illuminated a forest with leafy branches and towering ancient trees, as well as a deserted path going up the mountain.

In the continuous heavy rain, Master Bujie, who looked like an 80-year-old man, was as skinny and skinny, with wet strips of clothes hanging on his body. His expression was in a trance, his figure was swaying this way and that, and he was walking staggeringly.

From time to time, he would slip on the muddy path under his feet and fall into the mud.

After falling, Master Bujie did not stand up immediately. Instead, he turned over and lay in the mud, looking at the dense raindrops, laughing crazily.

"Hahahahaha~Puzhi! Puzhi! Can you see what I look like now? Hahahahaha!"

In the past few days, he had been relying on grass roots and bark to satisfy his hunger. His body was really weak. If it weren't for the Mahayana monk's body supporting him, he might have died in some uncared place and rotted into mud.

After laughing for a moment, he seemed to have had enough. He slowly got up from the mud and continued to stagger around, walking aimlessly.

With his head hanging down, his expression seemed to be crying or smiling, his eyes were dull, and he was mumbling to himself.

"You told me that when you cultivate your mind, you must also practice cultivation. You must have the ambition to help the world and bring peace to the people, and perform the mission of universal salvation..."

"But why did you forget this when it was my turn?"

"Am I not one of the common people?"

"Where is your mercy?"

"Where is your Buddha mind?"

"Just because I've become a useless person and a burden to Pushan Chanyuan, you're going to order me to be beaten with a stick?"

"Hahahahaha, what a Buddhist holy land that has stood in the world of immortality for tens of thousands of years! What a virtuous and eminent monk who has seen through the world of mortals!"

Master Bujie repeated these words unconsciously so many times. Every time he fell down and lay in the mud laughing for a moment, he would stand up, murmuring these words, and continue walking aimlessly.

Or it was guidance from somewhere. When he was walking halfway up the mountain, another thunder sounded.

The moment lightning illuminated the sky and the earth, Master Bujie was shaken by the thunder. Then his feet slipped and he rolled down the hillside.

The world was spinning, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally reached the bottom of the mountain.

His strong body during the Mahayana period prevented him from dying, and rolling around for a long time finally allowed him to regain some clarity.

"I...am I not dead yet?"

Master Bujie, who was finally sober, sat in the quagmire and shook his dazed bald head.

Then he smiled bitterly and said: "Why didn't I die? I should have died... What can a waste like me do while alive?"

He sat in the quagmire for a long time, and finally stood up with difficulty.

Only then did he realize that the surroundings were actually a ruined temple.

Master Bujie looked around blankly, then looked up at the mountain he had rolled down.

Only then did he realize that he had rolled directly into the temple from the back of the mountain where the east wall was leaning.

When Master Bujie was surprised by this coincidence, he slowly turned his head with some inexplicable expectation in his heart.

Sure enough, a dark palace stood in the darkness not far away.

The plaque of the main hall has fallen in front of the threshold, and the rotten window lattice is blown by the wind, making strange rattling noises from time to time. It is sticky and has become thick and white. The dense spider webs are also swaying in the wind.

"This is... the Great Hall?"

While he was still making guesses based on the location of the palace, the sky suddenly brightened up. In the sudden light, he not only saw the four words "Main Xiong Palace" written on the faded plaque lying in front of the threshold, but also saw When we arrived at the Mahavira Hall, we saw the Buddha's image with a mottled golden body sitting on a lotus throne.

"Boom!"

Amidst the huge thunder, the expression of the Buddha's image was full of compassion, and his eyes looked at Master Bujie with pity.

"World Honored One..."

Master Bujie recalled how he accidentally fell into this temple, and his expression gradually became dazed, but his cloudy eyes lit up with the light of hope.

He murmured: "World Honored One, did you guide your disciples to this temple to save them from suffering?"

While speaking, Master Bujie knelt on the ground with piety, performed the five-body prostrations, stood up, worshiped again, and slowly approached the Buddha's image sitting on the lotus platform.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally entered the Main Hall.

"The World Honored One is above, and my disciples will not stop kowtowing sincerely. I pray to the World Honored One to reveal the Dharma and save my disciples from the sea of ​​suffering!"

Every time he said it, he would hold up his old body and perform a five-body prostrations.

But after he said it hundreds of times and knelt down hundreds of times, the golden statue still sat upright like a bell, but the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

"It must be that I'm not pious enough..."

He murmured to himself before bowing again.

But at this moment, the rainwater flowing from the cracks in the eaves of the Mahavira Palace dripped on the arm of the Buddha.

There was a "click" sound, and the arm suddenly broke at the elbow and fell to the ground without warning.

After the broken arm fell to the ground, it broke into many pieces.

At this time, the sky lit up again, and the deafening thunder resounded through the night, awakening Master Bujie, who had a pious face and crazy eyes.

He stared blankly at the broken arm, only to see that the fragments were covered with insects.

Master Bujie woke up in an instant.

"If you can't even protect your own Dharma, how can you save me from the sea of ​​suffering? How can you save all sentient beings?"

"It turns out...it turns out...it turns out..."

"This is all false..."

"Haha, haha, hahahahahaha~"

"It turns out that even you can't protect yourself!"

"You are not a Buddha at all...or there has never been a Buddha!"

While laughing maniacally, he picked up the incense cauldron that was overturned on the ground and was as big as a human head. He came to the mottled golden back of the Buddha's Dharma and cursed ferociously.

"Since you can't save all sentient beings, what qualifications do you have to sit on the lotus platform and enjoy the worship of the world?"

"Since you can't save me from the sea of ​​suffering and grant me immortality, how dare you sit here and accept my hundreds of worships?"

"Get out of here!"

Amid the curse, he threw the incense tripod on the back of the Buddha statue.

He originally thought of smashing the Buddha statue to pieces, but he didn't expect that the golden paint on the surface of the Buddha statue had not completely peeled off, but the inside was already eaten by insects!

When the incense tripod hit the back of the Buddha statue, it fell in with a "click" as if it had fallen into a cave. Master Bujie did not expect to see such a shocking scene. He stared blankly at the big hole in the back of the Buddha statue, subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed it away gently.

The next moment, the seemingly standing Buddha statue started to shake with a gentle push from him.

When he took back his hand, there was only a "boom" sound, and the Buddha statue immediately collapsed into ruins.

The Buddha head with a compassionate face rolled to the ground and hit the threshold like a bone.

After Master Bujie saw this, the Buddha statue sitting in his heart collapsed and shattered like the Buddha statue in front of him.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, but Master Bujie in the temple had already collapsed. He knelt down in front of the collapsed Buddha statue, holding the Buddha head and crying loudly.

At a certain moment, a woman with snake hair on her hair, an inch-long gold hairpin stuck on it, and a scarlet dress embroidered with gold threads with patterns of gods and demons, held a yellowed oil paper umbrella. , walked through the mud to the front of the temple, and looked with interest at Master Bujie who was crying not far away.

Although this was an old monk who was half crazy, half crazy, and seemed to have gone crazy, she could still recognize him at a glance. He was Master Bujie who had participated in the interception and killing incident not long ago, but his golden body was shattered by her finger.

……

When the oval-shaped water mirror technique appeared in this scene, the old and somewhat frail Li Tang immediately stood up tremblingly and said in a tentative voice: "I, Li Tang, would like to pay my respects to the immortal."

As soon as the words rang out, Yao Yuqing in the picture slowly turned her head.

At this moment, all the scenes in the picture were affected by some powerful force, and they all came to a standstill in an instant.

Raindrops hit the blue bricks on the ground, and the ripples they splashed paused just before they spread.

The lightning that was about to light up in mid-air was also suspended at that point in time.

The pouring rain turned into countless water droplets, suspended motionless.

After seeing this astonishing scene, a relaxed smile slowly appeared on Li Tangshi's frail face.

The person who can possess such shocking cultivation is naturally Yao Yuqing's true form!

It seems that the clone of this immortal left at this point in time has not been affected.

In the oval-shaped picture, on Yao Yuqing's breathtakingly beautiful face, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if in a dream, and a voice that seemed to soften people's hearts sounded softly at this moment.

"Li Tangshi?"

"This is really strange. You actually take the initiative to look for me?"

"Perhaps you think that with more than eight hundred years between you and me, I can't absorb the Wedding Clothes Record cultivation from you?"

Li Tangshi smiled weakly and said: "I believe that the immortals have this strength. What's more, you not only existed in the past, but also exist in the present."

"Now that His Majesty is no longer here, if you want to take action against us, you don't need to go through the years, just a thought, and we will fall in an instant."

Yao Yuqing chuckled lightly and said: "I won't be fooled by this. If Emperor Yu doesn't want to die, let alone the remains of a ferocious god that has been sealed for a long time. Even if the Emperor of Heaven comes down to earth, he can't be hurt."

"Besides, what Emperor Yu used that day was only the strength of a heavenly immortal. Using such a small amount of human luck will not make this human emperor die easily."

Li Tangshi was moved by what she said...

"Does Yao Yuqing really not believe it? Or is he deceiving me?"

"If even Yao Yuqing can't hide this matter...how can he hide it from Jinxian Daoyan?"

"If no one believes it, wouldn't His Majesty's good intentions become a joke?"

She thought about these thoughts for a moment, but on the surface her eyes turned red, and even her voice became choked with sobs.

"Your Majesty's body is already riddled with holes, and you have spent a lot of luck trying to improve the innate treasure of the Twelve Golden Man... I am contacting you this time, and I am already prepared to die."

"I just hope that you can kill me and avenge His Majesty on our behalf."

Yao Yuqing's eyes flashed with suspicion after listening to her choked voice.

"Did Emperor Yu really fall?"

With these thoughts in her mind, a look of surprise appeared on her face at the right time, and she asked with a smile: "Revenge? You want me to avenge Emperor Yu? It's hard for you to think of me. If it weren't for him, how could I have done this?" Hiding in Tibet.”

"Besides, your lives alone can't move me!"

Li Tangshi sighed quietly and said slowly: "I know these things, so I am willing to tell the immortal a secret that can shock the world. I hope the immortal can take action for the sake of this secret."

"secret?"

When Yao Yuqing heard what she said, a look of interest appeared on her face.

The secret that could make Li Tangshi feel that he could ask her to take action must be extraordinary.

Li Tangshi nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, "Has the Heavenly Immortal ever heard of the 'Golden Immortal Dao Yan'?"

"Golden Immortal Daoyan?"

Yao Yuqing raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Didn't he already die of the five degenerations of heaven and man?"

Li Tangshi shook his head gently and sighed: "Actually, he is not dead, and he has lived until now. His Majesty's death was his plan. The immortals can know the cause and effect of all this with a little inquiry."

Yao Yuqing was shocked when she heard this.

She didn't think that Jinxian Daoyan could survive until now, but as the Great Yu Earth Immortal, Li Tang didn't need to use this matter to deceive her.

Seeing her silence, Li Tangshi suddenly asked: "In fact, he is not only planning against His Majesty... Doesn't the Heavenly Immortal feel that something is wrong around him?"

When she said this, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she continued that sentence: "For example, a spiritual consciousness that is clearly surrounding you, but you can't feel where the other person is, or... I suddenly forgot something at a certain stage.”

After Yao Yuqing heard this sentence, he immediately thought of the existence of 'Yao Qingqing'.

But she did not believe Li Tangshi's words easily. Instead, she suppressed the shock in her heart and smiled softly: "I didn't notice all this."

"Really?"

Li Tangshi asked with a smile, a light flashed in his eyes, and he asked: "Does Tianxian still remember the Demon Sect Trading Conference a month ago?"

Yao Yuqing shook his head and smiled, saying: "There is no magic gate..."

The words 'Trading Conference' were stuck on her lips before she even uttered them, and her brows immediately furrowed tightly.

She remembered that because Song Rentu was coming to Guanhai City, she was worried that the other party would see through her identity, so she left early and went to Baishi City.

But the memory of Baishi City turned into a blank.

Recalling Li Tangshi's words, her face immediately darkened, and her eyes revealed an astonishing evil aura.

After seeing the change in her expression, Li Tangshi said quietly: "In fact, I had already met the immortal through the water mirror technique a quarter of an hour ago."

"At that time, it was the time of the Demon Sect Trading Conference, but... the immortal who appeared in the picture was not you Yao Yuqing."

Yao Yuqing stared at her with cold eyes and said coldly: "I will go to the imperial city to find you to verify the authenticity. If you dare to lie to me, I will make Dayu become even worse than Daqian!"

The moment the words fell, the Water Mirror Technique immediately received some kind of impact and broke into water droplets in an instant.

At the same time, in the Night Pavilion of Jinghong Mansion, Yao Yuqing, who was disguised as Yao Qingqing and lying on the table, suddenly opened his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, her young body disappeared from the room without any warning.

When she appeared again, she had already recovered her true form, and she suddenly appeared beside Li Tangshi out of thin air.

At this time, the water droplets after the Water Mirror Technique was broken had not yet landed.

When Li Tangshi saw her appearing next to him in an instant, his eyes immediately showed a look of horror.

(End of this chapter)